Chapter 703

Li Wu looks at Ye Yu's thundering sword in real shock and suddenly feels the slight pain in his hand.

"Eh?"

With a light cry, Li Wuzhen found that the bronze sword in his hand was covered with a light green light.

Zheng!

The sword is born with a sharp voice.

A strange and familiar feeling emerged in the bottom of Li Wuzhen's heart.

Spread out your hands, the bronze sword tire did not fall, but it rose from the suspension!

The bronze sword is floating in the air, shrouded in a light blue light, and seems to be undergoing some transformation!

"Elder martial brother, it seems that the sword fetus is washing away the mortal fetus and practising the spirit!"

Ye Yu went to Liwu's side, looked at the vision of the bronze sword, and said aloud.

"Well!"

Li Wuzhen nodded and his eyes were excited.

After rubbing his hands, Li Wuzhen was at a loss.

It's like a husband waiting for his wife to give birth.

"Is it not over yet?"

In a moment, Wu Zhen asked Ye Yu three times.

Ye Yu looks at his elder martial brother wordlessly.

"Elder martial brother, you are the martial artist of seven levels! Calm down! "

Li Wuzhen's face was full of excitement and anxiety! Haven't you finished the sword training yet? "

Zheng!

It's a weak sword in response to Li Wu!

There was a sense of curiosity and joy in the sound of the sword.

It's like seeds sprouting out of the ground, feeling the blue sky air for the first time.

It's like the birth of a cub. At first sight, it's colorful!

Bronze sword embryo, washing and training completed!

A touch of light blue light in Liwu's real side constantly swam.

Like a fish, with joy, with mischief.

The excited Li Wuzhen reaches out his hands to stop the light blue.

Zheng!

With the sound of a sword, the brilliance dissipated, and a light blue bronze dagger appeared in front of Li Wuzhen.

Compared with the bronze sword.

The bronze dagger had to be shrunk by a circle, but it was more refined by several points.

"Is this my sword?"

Li Wuzhen looked at the bronze dagger in front of him and murmured.

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P: "spirituality, this is flying sword!"

"This is definitely the best spirit sword in the world!"

Tianleizi was surprised to see the bronze dagger flying in the void, and shouted excitedly.

With a smile on his lips, Ye Yu said softly, "elder martial brother, please give it a name!"

"Name?" After a moment's meditation, Li Wuzhen said in a deep voice, "call it green shadow!"

Zheng!

The green shadow dagger seemed to understand and made a happy sound.

Shua!

After the sound of the sword, the green shadow is transformed into a light blue brilliance again, like a fish swimming far away.

"Ah?"

Li Wuzhen suddenly responded that his sword had run away!

Ye Yu looks at Li Wuzhen, who is anxious. He can't help laughing.

A wrist turn, thunder sword appears in leaf feather hand.

Sing!

Ye Yu's wrist vibrated, and the thunder sword sent out a dragon chant.

In the distance, there was a light blue glow.

Like being struck by lightning, standing in place.

The figure of the green shadow came out.

"Come back!"

Ye Yu hooked his fingers to the green shadow.

The green shadow makes a faint sword sound, which seems to be very afraid of Ye Yu.

To be exact, it's fear of Ye Yu's thunder sword.

Shua!

Green shadow appeared behind Li Wuzhen in an instant, with a rather cautious look.

Ye Yu put up his thunder sword and smacked his mouth.

"Tut! I can't cure you! "

One side of tianleizi looked at this scene. He could not help but look black when he praised Qingying before the sound.

"Ah... This is definitely the second spirit sword in the world!"

This time, Li Wuzhen held the hilt of the green shadow sword tightly in his arms. He would never let it go again for fear that it would run away again.

Ye Yu looks at Li Wuzhen's movements and says nothing. "Elder martial brother, I didn't use your yunjianshu like this!"

"Swordsmanship?"

Li Wuzhen just returned to his senses.

Qi and blood flow around the body, and the green shadow disappears from the hands.

Looking inside, Li Wuzhen found a pale blue copper sword floating and sinking in his own Dantian.